THAT’S AMORE 1953 l
WHEN THE MOON HITS YOUR EYE
LIKE A BIG PIZZA PIE,
THAT’S AMORE.
WHEN THE WORLD SEEMS TO SHINE
LIKE YOU’VE HAD TOO MUCH WINE,
THAT’S AMORE.
BELLS WILL RING,
TING-A-LING-A-LING, TING-A -LING-A-LING,
AND YOU’LL SING VITA BELLA.
HEARTS WILL PLAY, TIPPY- TIPPY- TAY,
TIPPY- TIPPY-TAY,
LIKE A GAY TARANTELLA.
WHEN YOU WALK IN A DREAM AND YOU
KNOW YOU’RE NOT DREAMING, SIGNORE.
SCUZZA ME, BUT YOU SEE,
BACK IN OLD NAPOLI, THAT’S AMORE .
WHEN THE STARS MAKE YOU DROOL
JUST LIKE PASTA FAZOOL,
THAT’S AMORE.
WHEN YOU DANCE DOWN THE STREET
WITH A CLOUD AT YOUR FEET,
YOU’RE IN LOVE.
